Cards

The dealer deal
The cards of my life
Life is a strife
The battles are what I feel
You have 4 aces, while I have none
I've lost before the battle has begun
I'm sitting two-seven
While you're on eleven
I guess I've never been good at solitaire
Because the cards you've laid aren't fair
Fuck you with your royal straight flush
I'm playing drinking games for the rush
So lets compare
And tear
My dreams of a happy life apart
Says the knight of heart
I'm nothing of else than a checker for you
Millions of suicides you've pulled me through
But I will stand tall and beat the king
Seal your word with a ring
I'll go fish in the pond
Steal pairs, while you are gone
Keep your head in the game
When you lose, you are the one to blame
Or the house
Card house
What are the odds?
To win lots?
They are there, I swear they are!
While I cheat the cards
Play fair?
Hell no tards.
Life is about not getting the best cards
But making everyone else believe you have them

Heart

A heavy breath was heard from the back.
The night outside was cold and black.
The father focused on the long road
While the children dreamt of
The day tomorrow
Little friend don't fall asleep
It may be the last thing you do
Lets hope father can survive the night through
Because outside the world is waiting
Trying to kill you as fast as possible
So little friend don't be fooled
There is a devil in everyone
Aswell as an angel
But we are mere human
Therefore guard
Your face
Your thoughts
Your dreams
and hide your tears
Because no one wants a broken heart
in return for a whole
Therefore I drive alone

Lykken

At prøve at finde lykken
Er som at stikke hovedet i løkken
Fordi alle ved at lykke er opdigtet pis
Efterlader kun personens omrids

Regnbuen finder aldrig en ende
Man kommer nok aldrig over hende
Livet er langt lykken er kort
Værst af den der indser
At livet er lort

Jeg vil svinge leen selv
Springe fra min egen klippe
Og med lidt held
Bare ligge
Og indse at jorden stadig drejer uden min eksistens

At dø ældst er den værste død
Når man er efterladt
Når man alene ser en morgenrød
Ser mod himlen og føler hadet
Af skaberen selv
Der er man uden held

Hestesko, firkløver og regnbuer
Er til at for at narre
Indse hvad verden er og hvad den truer
Lev i nuet og dø ung
Fortæl dem du elsker, hvad de betyder
Heller før end forsent

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